"Oh, Senior Brother Chu is mighty! Senior Brother Chu is mighty!"

The fellow disciples of the Hidden Dao Sect cheered and gathered around, throwing Chu Ling high, and the enthusiastic sound spread wave after wave with Chu Ling's rise and fall.

Chu Xidao smiled and flicked his fingers, and the faintly visible air waves spread and knocked on the huge ancient bell in front of the mountain gate, making a pleasant and heavy sound.

The Sect Pavilion's Pavilion within the Mountain Gate of the Hidden Dao Sect.

Chu Xidao stared at Chu Ling with a kind smile on his face, grabbed his beard with his dry palm, stroked it over and over again, and nodded his forehead slightly.

Chu Ling was stared at by this sect master who liked to pretend to be a fisherman, and his scalp was numb, and he couldn't help but ask, "I don't know what the sect master called me to come to?"

Chu Xidao sighed softly, stood up, and silently looked out the window and said: "After a while, the ranking competition between the nine sects is about to kick off, for more than two hundred years, we have been at the end of the nine sects, and the so-called glory of the Dao Yin Dao two hundred years ago has not been seen for many years. ”

Chu Ling listened to him come to such a paragraph inexplicably, and his heart was puzzled, only to hear Sect Master Chu continue:

"You're very good! Today's performance really surprised us all. ”

"After seeing Li Muwu, I originally wanted him to go out of the mountain to fight for my disciples of the Hidden Dao Sect, so that those guys who look down on people can also see the demeanor of my Hidden Dao Sect, but this time Chen Yuannan from the Sword Sect is definitely not an easy to match, I thought that the Hidden Dao Sect had a genius of Li Muwu's Vision Realm was already the apex, but I didn't expect that there was a strange thing like Chen Yuannan who was hidden in the snow.

It's me who underestimated the peaks of the nine sects, and I'm afraid that the other sects also have one or two hole cards in their hands that have not been opened, Li Muwu has not grown up for the time being, once the ranking station really starts, I am afraid it will be difficult to go out of the mountain to preside over the overall situation, so..."

Chu Ling let out an 'oh' and bowed his head gently: "The disciple is willing to share the worries of the sect master!"

Nine Sect Ranking Battles?

Chu Ling snorted faintly in his heart, even if Chu Xidao didn't call him, he would have participated, because his April appointment with Su Mutong was at that time.

Su Mutong, wait! You will be the first touchstone for me to climb the avenue!

A hint of discoloration flashed in Chu Xidao's eyes, a genius disciple like Chu Ling was not taught by him, he had not received his favor, and he was not good at suppressing people with power, he was ready to make a lot of profits, but he didn't expect to persuade Chu Ling so easily, which also made him full of expectations for this dying old sect.

"In two days, the disciples can enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to choose their own cultivation techniques, I see that your attack method is too simple, the first room on the left side of the third floor may have what you need, look for it!"

Chu Xidao's voice was not salty or light, and behind Chu Ling, a faint warmth poured into Chu Ling's heart.

Chu Ling, who walked out of the Sect Master's Pavilion, came to his nest.

"Crunch" pushed open the door and entered, a snow-white little beast figure hid in a pile of imitation plates 'squeak', because of hunger, Xiaobai's little mouth bit on the hard road plate, and the slightest saliva drip flowed out.

The tangled little appearance made Chu Ling, who had just entered the door, laugh.

'Squeak' Xiao Bai shouted dissatisfiedly, turned into an afterimage and crashed into Chu Ling's arms, and actually knocked him into a stumbling one.

"How could a small beast without the power of bloodline have such great power!" Chu Ling exclaimed.

Ning Tianshi sneered: "Do you think that what has been produced in the body of this snow-white little beast is the Emperor Rune, and there are only a few Emperor Dao figures throughout the ages? This snow-white little beast can be regarded as a blessing in disguise! From today, the old man personally taught it to practice, if you don't work hard, you won't be able to catch up with it!"

Chu Ling nodded curtly, walked into the pile of mountain-like Dao plates, picked up the dragon tooth cone and began his monotonous cultivation career.

Whether it is for the sect ranking battle in the near future, or for the future to enter the prosperous Zhongzhou world and compete with the Tianjiao of the same generation, he has to continue to work hard.

Two days later, Chu Ling followed the crowd to the Scripture Pavilion, which had a total of nine layers, although it was called the Attic, it was not an exaggeration to call it the Scripture Tower.

Qin Kexuan was dressed in plain pale green clothes, with the elegance of a small jasper all over her body, standing with Gusu Muyue, who was as cold as frost, and the two complemented each other, attracting the attention of most of the people present.

From time to time, young people from many other sects find Qin Kexuan, a little girl, what is the identity of Gusu Muyue, they naturally have to weigh it more, and Qin Kexuan, a civilian beauty without a backstage, naturally becomes the object of their pursuit.

However, Gusu Muyue was extremely clever in stopping this group of wild bees and butterflies, and protected Qin Kexuan as a sister behind her.

Chu Ling looked at the tiger-like Gusu Muyue, and laughed twice, this Tianjiao noble girl is not stupid, she knows that she doesn't care much about her, and she has learned to start with the people around her, and she doesn't seem to have anything to do with Qin Kexuan!

When Chu Ling was thinking about it here, Qin Kexuan, who was impatient with his son's buddies, saw Chu Ling's arrival with sharp eyes.

Excitedly waving an arm as white as a tender lotus, the extremely beautiful and delicate voice called out to Chu Ling: "Brother Chu, over here!"

The quiet image that had been left in people's hearts before was swept away, and in the blink of an eye, she became an elf and eccentric little girl.

A circle of jealous and hateful eyes looked at Chu Ling inside and out.

Chu Ling sighed helplessly, I can't tell!

Chu Ling walked over, and an inexplicable white-clothed disciple suddenly stepped out and stopped in front of Chu Ling, he was the most eager to talk to Qin Kexuan just now, and he had the intention of not wanting to leave without giving an explanation.

The white-clothed disciple arched his hand with an unkind face: "Li Qianhe, the eldest disciple of the Xia Chi Dao Sect, I don't know your Excellency's surname. ”

A young strong man beside him laughed and said: "What kind of cat and dog of the Blazing Dao Sect dare to come out and be embarrassed, Lao Tzu is the inner disciple of the Sha Dao Sect, boy, this girl Lao Tzu has taken a fancy to it, leave quickly, don't pester her anymore!"

The man in white dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, the ranking of the Blazing Dao Sect was lower than that of the Evil Dao Sect, and he was a great disciple of the Blazing Dao Sect who could show off his might in front of the disciples of the Hidden Dao Sect, but he would never dare to confront the Evil Dao disciples who were known for their unity.

Chu Ling glanced at them with a strange expression, thinking to himself that it wasn't enough to take the Sword Sect yesterday to establish power? Why did those who were not afraid of death always rush up in batches to send them to death?

In fact, firstly, the dispute between him and the Sword Sect only happened yesterday, and secondly, the disciples of the Sword Sect were disgraced, and they would not rush to be publicized, and because the Hidden Dao Sect had always been weak, the disciples rarely spoke in other sects.

Therefore, the matter of Chu Ling's solo battle against the genius disciples of the Sword Sect was not known.

Chu Ling was about to say two words, when an extremely discordant voice sounded, with three points of schadenfreude in his voice......